The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 138: Finally Ate the Fox Meat
[’Take the secret passage on the left. He’s locked himself in the secret chamber on the second basement level.’]
Little Pink quickly gave directions.
Su An’an ran barefoot to the door of the secret chamber, only to be blocked by an Owl Beastman.
"Your Highness! Please stop!"
The Owl Beastman spread his wings to block the door, stating forcefully,
"Master Fei Zhao has given orders. Before his Genetic Reorganization is complete, no beast is to enter."
"Silence!"
Su An’an had no time to argue. Silver-white tentacles shot out from her forehead like lightning.
"Master Fei Zhao doesn’t want you to see him like this. Please, don’t force my hand."
The Owl Beastman’s feathers bristled all over his body, but before he could finish speaking, Su An’an’s silver-white tentacles electrocuted him, knocking him unconscious.
[’The password for the main door is the date Fei Zhao left! Okay, it’s open!’]
Little Pink had quickly hacked into the network.
The metal door to the secret chamber boomed open, and the pungent, metallic smell of blood assaulted her senses.
The sight before her made Su An’an’s eyes sting.
The once elegant, noble Red Fox Fei Zhao, who could charm all living things, was now bound tightly to a medical table.
His pale cheeks were matted with faded long hair. Black patterns slithered under his skin like living creatures, and his left eye had turned a bizarre, ashen gray.
"Fei Zhao!"
Su An’an rushed to the table but was forced back half a step by a sudden flare of Fox Fire.
"Get out!"
Fei Zhao threw his head back and let out a beastly roar. The restraints groaned with a piercing, metallic screech as he struggled against them.
He jerked his face away, a choked sob escaping his throat. "Don’t look at me..."
"I’m going to look."
Su An’an forcefully grabbed Fei Zhao’s scale-covered hand and said through gritted teeth,
"Fei Zhao, what do you take me for? A plaything you can summon and dismiss at will?"
Fei Zhao trembled violently, the agonizing pain of the Genetic Reorganization nearly driving him insane.
But the warmth of her palm was like a thread, gently pulling him back from the edge of the abyss of madness.
"Like this... in this monstrous form, I am not worthy of being your Beast Husband."
Fei Zhao’s voice was broken. A sickening CRACK echoed from his tailbone.
His last fox tail completely transformed into a bony whip covered in sharp spikes.
"I am your Female Master. In life, you are my beast. In death, you are my spirit."
Su An’an suddenly straddled his waist, forcing him to meet her gaze.
"Whether you’re worthy or not is for me to decide."
"It’s too late!"
Tears of blood streamed from the corners of Fei Zhao’s eyes as sharp fangs burst from his lips. "I look so terrifying... If I went out like this, I’d scare the children."
’Even if Su An’an was willing to accept him, Her Majesty the Queen would never allow her to be with a monster.’
"Who says it’s too late?"
Su An’an smiled faintly and plunged her fingertips into the skin just below her collarbone.
Fei Zhao’s eyes widened in horror as he watched her pull a Spirit Grass, glowing with a faint red light, from her own flesh and blood.
It was a Blood Spirit Grass, refined by Qiuqiu’s Genetic Reorganization talent, and every single one of its veins pulsed with her Life Force.
"To repair your genes, the only way is a union of spirit and flesh."
Su An’an pressed the Blood Spirit Grass against Fei Zhao’s heart. As she leaned over, the collar of her pajamas fell open, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin.
"Last time, in the bathroom, you were the one who transferred your Life Force to me. This time..."
She bit the newly grown spike near his ear. "...it’s my turn to give it back to you."
Her tongue coiled around the Blood Spirit Grass, forcefully passing the sweet, metallic taste of her own Life Force into his throat.
He tasted the metallic sweetness of the Blood Spirit Grass in her mouth, and he also tasted his own salty tears.
Her pink windbreaker and pajamas slowly fell to the floor, revealing an exquisitely sweet strawberry cake.
"Want a bite?"
Su An’an’s eyes shone with a sweet light as her finger traced circles on his lips.
"I really liked what you did last night. I’m looking forward to you surprising me with even more!"
"Female Master, I will."
A delighted light shone in Fei Zhao’s brilliant red eyes. He wanted to touch Su An’an but was held fast by the restraints.
"Flip the switch. I want to touch you."
Fei Zhao struggled desperately, his fingertips aching to touch her skin.
"Alright, but you have to promise me something."
Su An’an tapped his nose and whispered, "Never give up on life. I want you to live, whole and complete."
"I swear, I will live well for you!"
Fei Zhao nodded eagerly.
"Not for me. For yourself."
Su An’an pressed her fingers to his lips and said,
"Your life is yours to control! No one else, not even me!"
"Okay, I swear!"
A sudden rumbling echoed from Fei Zhao’s chest.
The once-warped Beast Core began to tremble, and the black patterns faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Su An’an pressed the switch. The silver-white restraints released, and Fei Zhao immediately sat up and pulled her into his arms.
The enchanting aroma of the Fox Clan wrapped tightly around the strawberry cake.
He licked and sucked, savoring each taste, reluctant to swallow as he sampled it again and again.
The cream gradually melted, disappearing into his mouth.
Just then, a fluffy sensation suddenly brushed against Su An’an’s thigh.
She was surprised to see a burst of red light at the base of Fei Zhao’s spine. Nine fluffy, soft, red fox tails erupted forth, unfurling and swaying in the waves of heat.
"Your tails!"
Su An’an’s eyes widened. She gently stroked the tip of a fox tail; the fur was as smooth as flowing clouds.
Her delicate little hand petted the tail from its tip all the way to its base, and his red ears couldn’t help but twitch slightly.
"Don’t..."
The fox’s body, which had been tense with pain, suddenly went rigid.
His beast ears shook uncontrollably, the pinkish-white fluff within them faintly visible in the red glow.
"’Don’t stop,’ right?"
Su An’an mischievously pinched the tips of his ears, twisting them into two little knots. "So a fox’s ears can move like this."
"You’ve had your fun!"
Fei Zhao flipped over and pinned Su An’an beneath him. His lustrous red hair fell around them, shrouding them in shadow. "My turn."
The fox’s fork gently pierced the cake, stirring the sweet cream from side to side.
The strawberry trembled, releasing a sweet fragrance. The cream grew thicker and thicker, holding the fork firmly in place.
The red essence of the fox spilled into the cake, filling every hollow space.
The filled cake now gave off a sweet, metallic scent, so satisfying it felt as if her very soul was drifting away.
Drenched in sweat, Fei Zhao collapsed on top of the cream-covered cake.
The power brought by the genetic repair surged through his entire body. His shattered, dim Beast Core was restored to its original state, and his 3S Gene sparkled brightly.
Su An’an squinted in satisfaction, like a well-fed fox, her body and mind brimming with power.
Just then, something stirred in her sea of consciousness, and a red, fox-tail-like tentacle burst forth.
"So itchy!"
Su An’an reached up to scratch her head. Fluffy pink fox ears pierced through her skin, growing slowly before Fei Zhao’s shocked eyes.
Fei Zhao smelled the aura of the Black Fox Clan bursting forth from her bloodline, resonating with his own Red Fox blood.
"Your Beast Blood has awakened."
Fei Zhao reached out to touch her delicate pink fox ears.
"Don’t touch, it tickles!"
Su An’an dodged his hand, her fluffy ears twitching uncontrollably.
At that moment, the A Level pink beast pattern on her lower back began to churn wildly like boiling magma.
A silver-white tiger stripe, a purple-black dragon’s tooth, silver-blue fish scales, and a crimson fox tail intertwined and slithered beneath her skin, finally coalescing into a faintly glowing Hexagram totem.
The green, silver-white, purple-black, silver-blue, and crimson lights were extremely bright, but the silver-purple one was somewhat dim.
[’Oh my god! Your Highness, you’ve awakened a Divine Level beast pattern! Hide it, quickly! Don’t let any other beasts see it!’]
Little Pink shrieked in terror within Su An’an’s sea of consciousness.
「Meanwhile, deep within the Witch Clan’s sanctuary, a bronze altar suddenly erupted with a blinding Golden Light.」
Three tortoise shells engraved with ancient runes fell one after another, landing to form a mysterious symbol.
"The Divine Female has descended!"
The High Priest, wearing a feathered crown, knelt on the ground, his withered finger pointing north.
"The Divine Pattern has appeared! The savior from the prophecy has truly arrived!"
"Quickly! Activate the clan’s secret technique! We must find this Divine Female, no matter the cost!"







